BWI Portalocity Terminal [Saturday Morning]

[icallmyselfkyle.livejournal.com]

Rather than fly from Philadelphia to Baltimore, Eric's parents had given him a lift. They had offered to drive him directly to the school, but he told them he would rather meet the group at the airport and take the shuttle. That way he'd get an early glimpse at all the hot girls he was sure would be going to his new school.

So now he was relaxing in the lounge, drinking a soda and waiting. It wasn't going to college, but it would do.

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Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[bitchy_smurf]

Illyria stared at her own hands, flexing the fingers with crablike motions. "I find enjoyment in hitting things with mine."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Man, it would figure he went to chatting up the chick who likes hitting things.

"Yeah," Cal allowed, "that's not so bad, either, I guess."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[bitchy_smurf]

"It makes this world less odious for a time."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"There's a punching bag in the gym," Cal said, trying very hard not to think about the hot chick in leather in gym clothes and failing utterly. "That's pretty good for that, too."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[bitchy_smurf]

"I normally use Spike for that." But Spike wouldn't be there. "Perhaps I shall visit this gym you speak of."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

"You should," Cal said with a nod. "I go there often myself, so maybe I could show you around, if you...wanted."

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[bitchy_smurf]

Oh Cal.

"This would be acceptable."

God help you.

Re: Wait for the Shuttle!

[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

His levels of unintentional masochism really knew no bounds.

Despite himself, Cal grinned a little. "Good. Hopefully I'll get a chance to see you there, then."